Chapter 583

It is only relative; there are many powerhouses here, so there are also those who are confused.

Fishing people out of time and space—there is no need to discuss it much; Jiang Nan is also researching these things.

Coming over to comprehend and integrate, merging it into his own Dao of Nature and the Dao of the mortal world, he learned it directly.

Strength determines everything.

If you master one method, you master all; many are similar, reaching the same destination by different paths.

Naturally, it came to be.

However, let's leave Babata's affairs to Luo Feng.

For them, it is all tempering and motivation.

Nothing is absolute.

Fishing people out of time and space does not guarantee success.

Where there is a spear, there is a shield; it has always been this way.

If you can resurrect like this, the opponent can correspondingly restrain you, preventing your resurrection.

It is still a different kind of battle.

And when time and space are chaotic, destruction is easier.

But one must also pay a great price.

Generally, one would not do this.

Jiang Nan watched casually, learning about everything.

Various peak Daos, as well as the Dao of the mortal world and all things in nature.

He also exchanged ideas with the Chaos City Lord.

Although his realm had not yet reached that point, he was extremely strong in all aspects.

He also exchanged ideas with others who were willing.

Interacting with Jiang Nan was also a form of guidance for them.

Especially for those who were more ordinary.

Having gained much, he returned afterward.

Ji Ning had not left yet; together with Luo Feng, they both looked at Jiang Nan with strange expressions.

"Young Master, mighty," Ji Ning said with a smile.

Just a moment ago, he almost thought the universe was going to collapse.

"The strongest few of the human race, just sparring," Jiang Nan said.

"It's fine now."

"Things will continue as they were in the future," Jiang Nan said.

"Many thanks, Young Master," Luo Feng thanked him.

Regardless of anything else, the crisis on Earth had been resolved.

If it were just himself, he would not fear anything.

But that guy coveted Earth; to Earth, that person was too strong, and a madman at that.

The three of them went back and had a drink together.

Jiang Nan gave the two some guidance, and afterward, he returned.

The harvest this time was quite large.

The Mythical World.

After immersing himself in cultivation and sublimating his insights.

Jiang Nan stepped into the River of Time; previously, it was his clones playing around, but this time, he would try with his true self.

The true self is still more powerful.

He had walked through the space-time near the River of Time many times; he was familiar with the path.

A river that does not stretch far is not considered very dangerous.

He adapted to it, tempering and sublimating under pressure.

The insights of the true self are naturally different.

A clone never truly faces pressure, but the true self will.

Walking in the River of Time, the insights and pressure were immense.

Even a little further, he might not be able to withstand it.

And this was with his unparalleled battle body and his increasingly powerful Dao of Time.

Like a fish in water, but this water was too turbulent.

The fish could also be shredded.

But being like a fish still allowed for better survival in the river.

This meant that the deeper one's insight into the Dao of Time, the more useful it was.

But it was limited to short distances.

A little further, and one would definitely get lost and subsequently perish within it.

It depends on one's overall strength.

At close range, there are fewer variables, and with enough insight, it is still feasible.

Different worlds, the River of Time, the River of Fate... they are all different.

It is also different from the side of Luo Feng's world.

But there are similar points to draw reference from.

Jiang Nan had his own sense of measure; he would just walk out step by step.

With every step leaving a footprint, he would become stronger and more adaptable.

Jiang Nan was walking toward the upper reaches of the River of Time.

He had walked both upstream and downstream; upstream is the past, downstream is the future.

The future is harder to walk than the past.

The future has more variables and cannot be determined.

He would first adapt more to the upstream.

Jiang Nan shuttled through and first saw the Longevity Heavenly Venerate, who had just established the Longevity Heaven after proving his Dao to the heavens.

Ten thousand Daos intertwined, the Heavenly Dao acknowledged him, ten thousand races worshipped him, and he was filled with pride and ambition.

Jiang Nan's figure was like a sword.

A blade of grass, a ray of sword light, could sever the universe and break time and space.

The Grass-Character Sword Art directly tore through time and space and descended into the past.

The Longevity Heavenly Venerate snorted coldly, wondering where this person came from, daring to provoke him at his peak in the current age.

No matter who it was, he would suppress them directly.

His invincible might could not be offended.

As a result, he was cut into two pieces with one sword strike.

Tempering time and space, comprehending the ancient and modern, he killed him again.

You are merely tempering.

The Longevity Heavenly Venerate was terrified and roared, but he was still no match.

Jiang Nan analyzed as he walked, invincible with a casual wave.

In a few sword strikes, he was cut into fragments.

Afterward, he stepped away and entered the River of Time again.

He returned to his own current age.

To see if there were any variables.

It seemed there were, and it also seemed there were none.

Interspersed traces of erasure.

Forget it.

There were many mysteries within, and it involved a lot.